finding joy in the little things

that birthday between 23 and 25 no one cares about

24 — the stepping stone between finally being able to relate to that one line in blink-182’s “what’s my age again?” and basically being 30. a birthday i’m fairly certain no one in the world cares about.

naturally, as such a birthday requires no over-the-top celebrations, i had a quiet 24th. breakfast at heirloom with aaron, liam, and my mum followed by paddle-boating, swimming, and candles at the park. and that was that.